Unwanted Girl Spoiled

. Chapter 53 Chapter 53 Kimberly frowned at Damons harsh wonds.

Damon, canty cant you say a single kind thing? Danon, unbothered, snorted raldly, Sorry, Mom, but I dont have anything nice to say about ber You Before Kimberly could start lecturing, Noelle interjected.

Damon, thats not fair Oh ! Not fair! Damon sneered looking at her with disdain Noelie, however, remained serious.

Mom enjoys cooking, and I huppen to know how to cook.

Teaching her makes her happy, and it ensures the pasta she makes in the future is safe to cat.

Isnt that a win win situation? Why do you call that manipulative ? Damons face darkened, and he replied coldly Because your motives arent pure.

Youre just trying to win them over And why shouldnt I? Noelle asked, puzzled.

Theyre my parents too.

Is it wrong to make them happy? Theyre not your parents, Damon snapped through gritted teeth.

Youre just trying to force your way into this family so you wont be left out Noelle tilted her head, genuinely confused.

Of course I want to fit in.

I want everyone to like me.

Why is that a problem! Oh, stop pretending Youre trying to take Leias place.

Dont act like you dont know it, Tm not trying to take Leias place .

Noelle looked straight into Darons eyes, unwavering.

I just want everyone to like me.

How does that translate to taking Leias place! Cant we both coexist: Damon, I really dont understand your logic You.

Damon tried to argue, but he found himself altering .

Noelles words made sense too much sense.

It made him look like he was being unreasonable.

No.

That couldnt happen.

He had to stand firmly by Leias side.

He couldnt let Noelle shake his resolve.

Shaking his head to dispel the doubt, Damon glared at her and snapped, Youre just a scheming woman. Theres no way youre sincere about Norlle raised her eyebrows.

Damon, what makes you say that ! What evidence do you have that Im manipulative ? 1Duron stuttered unable to respond.

He had stubbornly convinced himself that Noelle was scheming, yet he had no proof to back it up. Everything she did seemed straightforward almost like she was a simple minded fool.

Where was the manipulation Well Damon Wheres your proof? Noelle pressed on, unrelenting.

Ugh.

enough already Damon exclaimed, visibly sweating Just then, a staff member knocked on the door and entered Damon, are you done? The race is about to st Relieved, Damon quickly turned and said.

Im on my w With that, he practically fled the reception mont start.

You need to head out.

Since Kimberly and Noelle were e were Damons mother and sister, the racing team had an Farranged VII I VIP seats for them to watch the race.

Despite Damons earlier turmoil, his undeniable skill shone through during the competition.

The race began, and though Damon fell behind briefly, he quickly regained focus.

Pushing past his frustrations, he caught up to the first place driver and overtook them with cair, dis the end, he secured the championship with an impressive 15 second lead over the runner up.

As Damon stepped out of his rar, swarm of reporters descended upon him.

In front of the cameras, Damon was a completely different person.

Cone was the fiery friendly, he will answered every question the reporters ilitew at him.

temper he showed Noelle.

Though not exactly warm and 1/3 Candy Crush Saga.

932 AM C Chapter 38 After handling the press, his teammates crowded around him.

While everyone knew Damon was skilled, his crushing victory still drew admiration. Damon, youre incredible.

Youre definitely taking the championship at the World League ! Yeah Dumon, youre a pain to deal with, but your driving skills are unbeatable.

I love you, man! Senoudy, is there anyone in the world who can rival Damou ? Being imbeatable must be so lonely Though he appreciated the compliments, Damon remained grounded.

When his teammates started comparing him to a goil, he couldnt help but tease, Alright, thats enough.

Im far from the best.

Theres still a long way to go before I can claim the title of w worlds greatest Whoa, whoa, Damon ! Is that humility we hear ! Con, youre the best! Youve already won the World Racing League championship.

If not you, then who ele ? Damon smirked.

Sure, Ive won official competitions, but what about the unofficial ones! What do you mean? someone asked, confused Another teammate nudged him.

Hes talking about underground racing, dummy Oh, you mean those illegal street races Underground racing was a lawless arena, where the only rule was speed.

Drivers could use any means necessary to win.

Though dangerous and unregulated, the high stakes and massive prize pools attracted top tier talent.

Tumon those guys are just reckless daredevils.

Theyre nothing compared to you.

If they were that good, theyd be competing in official races one Beammate remarked.

You dont get it, Damon replied, exasperated.

Official races have strict rules and selection processes.

Not everyone can participate.

Sof the best drivers are barred from competing and have no choice but to race underground, Brice another racer, grinned and shing an arm around Damon. Letguess youre thinking about that person, arent you? Damon didnt respond, but his silence spoke volumes.

The others, still confused, asked, Who? What person? Brice answered Someone named Emberling Hem continued A year ago, at Fallwood Raceway the holy ground of illegal racing Emberling shattered the record, finishing two minutes ahead of the runner up. No ones cclose to breaking that record since Whoa, that sounds impressive, someone murmured.

Its not just impressive, Damon interjected, his voice heavy with admiration.

Its extraordinary Damon, why are you hypsing them up so much! Sure, they might be good compared to others, but if you were there Id still be a minute behind, Damon cut in, his gaze distant, Everyour love. Damon continued, When that race happened, it was a big deal.

Plenty of official racers tried to beat Emberlings record, but none succeeded.

I was one of them.

Even with a clear track and no obstacles, I still fell a minute short.

Holy ... Turdinsaur, one teammate whispered, finally grasping the magnitude of Emberlings skill.

Who are they? A man ! A woman someone asked.

Damon pressed his lips together, saying nothing Brice shrugged.

Thats the beauty of underground racing.

No one asks questions.

A fake nis all you need.

To this day, no one knows Chapter 53 Emberlings identity or even their gender TI End them Damon said firmly, clenching his fists.

No matter what it takes.

I will meet Embering At that moment, a bright cheerful voice called out, Damont Damon !